"I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realise that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away."
From a Hiatus
Has it been that long since I last poured my heart out with words.
Switching to tumblr and then, discovering a channel which allowed me to speak with photos, I have as good as lost my touch in writing.
This is not good.
It may have been said that pictures speak louder than words.
But, while words run through my brains and stimulates them,
pictures remain as still as the image I capture through my sight.
And having the deskbound job that I am currently tied to, isn’t helping either.
It feels like I have gotten stupid ……..by the day.
Moreover, with live’s melodramatic adventure,
I need to get back my old self,
where Talking and Writing,
is my Forte.
Let’s hope, I ain’t just saying. Mwah.
::: i don’t usually wear dresses, almost never but when i do, people look at me as if they had just seen an alien ~ (Taken with Instagram)
::: sorry i was distracted but someone stole mon cœur a decade ago and hasn’t return it to moi ✨🌺✨ (Taken with Instagram)
::: loving back alleys ☀ (Taken with Instagram)
::: “i want to be there for you, to ease your hurt but i can’t reach you” 💔 (Taken with Instagram)